Or the hill of grassy knolls
Watch the thatch roofs flame and burn
Watch the flock of geese fly by
As you silently say goodbye
And kick your boots together
Flip the straw from your teeth
We have another day to meet
Just not here..
Maybe not anywhere..
*drops note*
Watch the flock of geese fly by
As you silently say goodbye
And kick your boots together
Flip the straw from your teeth
We have another day to meet
Just not here..
Maybe not anywhere..
*drops note*


